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Touch My Soul: The Finest of Black Music, Vol. 3
Disc 1
01. Ja klar
02. Every Day of the Week
03. Ain’t 2 Proud 2 Beg
04. This Is Your Night
05. Blow Your Mind
06. Homie Lover Friend
07. Feenin’
08. Funkdafied
09. Back & Forth
10. Candy Rain
11. Protection
12. Be Happy
13. Just Kickin’ It
14. Feels Good
15. What’s Going On
16. Weak
17. Crazy
Disc 2
01. Ain’t Nobody
02. Sweetness
03. Since I’ve Been Lovin’ You
04. Everyday People
05. Get Down on It
06. Put a Little Love on Me
07. Where Is the Love
08. You’ll Never Find Another Love Like Mine
09. In the Ghetto
10. Atomic Dog
11. Yah Mo B There
12. Joy
13. This Will Be
14. Soul Food to Go (Sina)
15. Surprise, Surprise
16. Private Dancer
17. Why Do Fools Fall in Love
All the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You don't look at their faces
And you don't ask their names
You don't think of them as human
You don't think of them at all
You keep your mind on the money
Keeping your eyes on the wall

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do

I want to make a million dollars
I want to live out by the sea
Have a husband and some children
Yeah, I guess I want a family

All the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You don't look at their faces
And you don't ask their names

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do

Deutsche Marks or dollars
American Express will do nicely, thank you
Let me loosen up your collar
Tell me, do you want to see me do the shimmy again?

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do

All the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You don't look at their faces
And you don't ask their names
You don't think of them as human
You don't think of them at all
You keep your mind on the money
Keeping your eyes on the wall

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
Just a private dancer, a dancer for money